Literotica I Stop Fighting It, I Get D Stories

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D's Virginity

by doebear2 on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Hi everybody my name is Anne and this is the story of when my husband D gave me the greatest gift, his virginity. I have recently told you about the first time my friend Kim and I had sex. So, I decided it was time to tell ya'll about the first D and I made love. So, sit back and I hope you enjoy as much as I did excepting his virginity. My ex-husband had...

Ballbusting Olympics

by nicetits on Jul 14, 2019
Fetish

[We meet our two announcers; Dan and Elly. Dan is a short, blond man who always seems nervous. Elly is a tall, big breasted brunette who likes to joke about castrating Dan.] E: Welcome back to the Ballbusting Olympics. I'm Elly and this is my co-host Dan. Now that the opening ceremonies are over, its time to have a moment of silence. D: Please take this mome...

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Highway Exposure

by MayhemLass on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

S. was ready on time as per his instructions. Impatient for his beloved presence, she paced the house, pausing in front of a full length mirror to check her appearance. Critically she assessed what she saw. She was tallish for a woman, around 5'8". Her thick, sherry coloured curls were swept up tightly into a band. Loose, it fell in luxuriant, curling wav...

Chloe and the Agency Pt. 03

by Delirious_Capitulation on Jan 27, 2020
BDSM

This will make more sense if you have read the preceding parts. Chloe seems hardly aware of what is happening, eyes unfocused as she is fed yet another little treat sweet (which she takes with unthinking gratitude), then quickly tidied up, her hair brushed, make-up retouched, hands once again cuffed at the back of her neck and then led, walking this time (t...

NIbblet Ch. 16

by badgirl298 on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

“He bit me!” Dawn said without preamble as she threw open the doors of the hotel and ran straight into Faith’s arms. The elder Slayer calmed her daughter by patting her back and murmuring nonsensical words of comfort. When Dawn had composed herself, she attempted to have a real conversation with her. “A vamp got you?” The girl nodded. “ I’m sorry, D, I sho...

Slut Survey Pt. 05: Neighbours

by Cute_Little_Muffin on Apr 23, 2019
Fetish

I'm Allie, 56-year-old wife & mom. My 25-year-old son likes to bring some of his friends over that are 18-25 and make me act all flirty with them and dress up in stuff like short shorts and miniskirts. In real life I'm a fairly conservative, short bubbly, blonde... a bit like a cute little muffin, see? In my fantasy world I'm a submissive slut for my son's f...

Late Term Abortion

by Dar~ on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Late term abortion is a controversy that is forcing the government, medical societies across the nation, and the citizens of the United States to decide on an almost impossible question: Moral or Immoral? Abortion is once again a hot topic in the conversations of legislative circles and medical circles alike, and for the first time since Roe versus Wade, the...

Watching Her Play

by alwayswild on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was the time when his 19 year-old daughter was in Costa Rica. Rick Castle came back from his book tour early, and only Martha was there to greet him. Not that he wasn`t pleased to see his mother but he missed Kate. She was still in D.C., so he still had to wait to see his fiancée again. And he missed Alexis, too. Later that evening Martha said she`d be...

Solace & Rosanna Ch. 20

by Alacia on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

2003: The homeless woman stared up at Solace’s window. Her bony fingers lightly gripped the handles of her ancient shopping cart, which contained her entire life. Her eyes blazed with determination. She wore a tattered tee-shirt with the phrase “Isn’t It Ironic?” emblazoned in large, red letters. Surprisingly, her jeans and sneakers were in relatively good c...

E.D. Donahey: Legs War Ch. 2

by Foxfan69 on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

As the door of the conference room closed behind us, I quickly surveyed the room for chairs, tables, and such. I felt that I had better separate the two battling blondes before a real catfight ensued. Besides, I didn't want to get caught in the middle of a hair-pulling, nail-scratching, free for all! Someone could get seriously hurt; namely me! I saw that...